Friday, August 05, 2005

THE PARK












Sometimes a scene will strike you as being out of place.

Or you are.

Here in this small largo in Lisbon I suddenly felt I was being transported to another time and locale.

And wafting on the breeze I smelt croissant, heard French accents and the familiar sounds of a piano accordian.

Strange.


NAMASTÉ

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